I must be absolutely mad to write this, but I can't even care. Any mother in this position would be crazed with grief, I imagine.

You're her uncles. I've called upon her father's spirit to protect her. As long as I'm writing hopeless message to the dead, I might as well call upon you, too.

I'm so sorry I couldn't save you. The same monsters who killed you are threatening my Ginny now.

If the dead have any power, any agency at all, please use all of yours that you can to guard my little girl.